Broken dreams

I creep in the abyss, the darkest sides,

Treading where many have died.

Night fuels the fiends that gnaw at my mind,

Spitting my sins like chains that bind.

Dust coats my boots, no trace remains,

The desert winds erase the stains.

Down cursed highways with steel at my side,

No halo left—just a man I can’t hide.

Each mile feels like a final goodbye,

One wrong move and it’s fight or die.

Chorus

Through hidden trails like wraiths we roam,

Leave the lost where they find their home.

I carved my mark where love ran dry,

Now I ride as the world burns by.

The sun sinks low, truth turns to rust,

Still I ride—a shadow in the dust.

Verse 2

Buried my sins in a shallow grave,

But specters rise—they never behave.

The lawmen wail, but they’re far too late,

Just men in flesh, not bound by fate.

Each bullet’s a story that shreds my core,

Each road pulls me closer to hell’s door.

Bridge

Heaven will shatter as the light splits,

No mercy given, just cold steel hits.

This heart is scorched, betrayed, unmade,

No cards to draw—the price is paid.

Chorus

Through hidden trails like wraiths we roam,

Leave the lost where they find their home.

I carved my mark where love ran dry,

Now I ride as the world burns by.

The sun sinks low, truth turns to rust,

Still I ride—a shadow in the dust.

Outro

When I sleep, let the cold winds wail,

Through fractured paths and forgotten trails.

No cross, no grave—just ash and flame,

A ghost still riding without a name.

Stories linger in dust and rain,

Of outlaws lost on cursed terrain.

If you listen close in the dead of night,

You’ll hear the hooves of a blackened light.

A phantom stallion cuts through the air,

Carrying the outlaw beyond despair.

No final mercy, no peaceful end—

Just one last ride that won’t descend